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John Wayne Gacy Jr 
Easy
de Sufjan Stevens
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His was a drinker
And his cried in bed
Folding John Wayne's t-shirts
the swingset hit his head
The they adored him
For his humor and his conversation
underneath the there
Find the few things
Rotting fast, in their sleep
Oh, the dead
Twenty-seven people
Even more, were boys
With their cars, summer jobs
Oh my God...
Are you one of them?
He up a for them
With his paint white and red
And on his best behavior
In a dark room on the bed
He all
He'd kill ten thousand people
a sleight of his hand
Running far, fast to the dead
He took off all their for them
He put a on lips
Quiet hands, quiet kiss on the mouth...
And in my behavior
I am really like him
Look the floor boards
For the secrets I have hid
And his cried in bed
Folding John Wayne's t-shirts
the swingset hit his head
The they adored him
For his humor and his conversation
underneath the there
Find the few things
Rotting fast, in their sleep
Oh, the dead
Twenty-seven people
Even more, were boys
With their cars, summer jobs
Oh my God...
Are you one of them?
He up a for them
With his paint white and red
And on his best behavior
In a dark room on the bed
He all
He'd kill ten thousand people
a sleight of his hand
Running far, fast to the dead
He took off all their for them
He put a on lips
Quiet hands, quiet kiss on the mouth...
And in my behavior
I am really like him
Look the floor boards
For the secrets I have hid
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